Walk with me - Sex Stories

Walk with me

Walk with me hold my hand in the misty morning light lets take the old dirt beaten path through the trees and into the spring Do not let go do not fear walk with me hold onto me never letting go the grass sparkles with dew from last night's rain everything is new the flowers are in bloom the air is fresh and so are you take my hand you have my heart Let's lean against this tree and talk awhile look up at the sky and watch the clouds go by I look on with silent admiration as your hair glows in the morning's sun I want to show you tell you... that love is real and beautiful and true love blooms just like the flowers do sometimes it just needs time a winter's rest and then it starts all over again I wont hurt you and I wont make you cry Together you and I let us watch the sun rise and the sun set and shine upon the daffodils